He felt an amazing rush.Finally, Jen, you're here with me. Alone. As it was meant to be.He placed his hands on her shoulders and ran them down and up ...er arms. Jennifer stiffened but took no action to stop him. Then he brought his hands to her neck and up to her face. He tilted her head slightly, leaned his head in, and kissed her below the ear. His hands fell to her waist and caressed her hips.Jennifer startled but again offered no resistance. Peter wondered if it would really be this easy. He. There we started chatting to the couple that went to the dungeon. They were Dutch. He was fairly sober but she was off her face on something. They were regulars at the bar. All this sexy chat with them was getting me horny again and so was Zoe. We decided to see what was down in the dungeon.There were a couple of tables, swings, private rooms and a gloryhole down there. Zoe sat on one of the frames with leg stirrups to keep her legs open. It was right by the stairs and I started to fuck her in. I could feel it building up inside me, but I knew that my master would not let me cum without his permission.“Sir, may I please cum?” I gasped. I could barely let more than a syllable out at once between gasps from his cock being shoved into my ass.“No, you fucking slut. Not until you have learned your lesson. Will you speak in the movie theater again?”“Nah…no, sir!” I gasped. I could feel my pussy constricting, I was so ready to cum.“I don’t think the gentleman in the back heard you.” The back. “Most of the guys – shit, what am I saying – all of the guys I had been with were worried about exactly one of us getting off. And every time, only one of us did. And it was never me.”“Melanie, I’m confused,” I said honestly. “Then why?”“I had to become an adult to realize that I did not believe that I deserved to be that way. My reason for living was to have guys get off,” she explained after if describing a TV show. “But when I came that first time, with you, I realized that there something.